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re_alignment_logs2013-07-17 11:53 pm
ichooseboth) wrote in re_alignment_logs2013-07-17 11:53 pm
[CLOSED] De-stressing
WHO: Optimus Prime and Fortress Maximus
WHERE: Empty room in Prima's temple
WHEN: Recently
WHAT: Optimus and Fort Max have a spar and probably end up venting and/or pummeling each other WITH FEELS IDEK.
WARNINGS: Fighting and violence for now
Optimus eyed the unused room, testing walls and floors to make sure that the structure could more than handle any punches or frames thrown every which way. It seemed just as suitable as it was the first time he found it, but it didn't hurt to make sure. He didn't like the idea of trying to explain to Prima why a wall in his temple was crumbled in.
The room was set, but Optimus wasn't quite sure what to expect, really. He had always liked a good spar, especially between friends, but he wasn't unaware of Max's...issues. They had been fighting for so long, it was sometimes hard to see that strife was not always the solution for everything. Perhaps a movie night? The showings that had become habit with Cliffjumper were quite enjoyable, at least.
But he certainly wouldn't deny Fort Max some practice against friendlies; it shouldn't hurt either of them to get a good work out in. Really, it would be a good challenge for them both. Optimus himself was starting to feel rusty with lack of practice and actual conflict, for all that it was good for his spark to be so at peace.
So really, in the end he just had to have confidence that Fort Max would manage admirably.
And if not...well. Optimus was certainly big enough to handle any problems.
WHERE: Empty room in Prima's temple
WHEN: Recently
WHAT: Optimus and Fort Max have a spar and probably end up venting and/or pummeling each other WITH FEELS IDEK.
WARNINGS: Fighting and violence for now
Optimus eyed the unused room, testing walls and floors to make sure that the structure could more than handle any punches or frames thrown every which way. It seemed just as suitable as it was the first time he found it, but it didn't hurt to make sure. He didn't like the idea of trying to explain to Prima why a wall in his temple was crumbled in.
The room was set, but Optimus wasn't quite sure what to expect, really. He had always liked a good spar, especially between friends, but he wasn't unaware of Max's...issues. They had been fighting for so long, it was sometimes hard to see that strife was not always the solution for everything. Perhaps a movie night? The showings that had become habit with Cliffjumper were quite enjoyable, at least.
But he certainly wouldn't deny Fort Max some practice against friendlies; it shouldn't hurt either of them to get a good work out in. Really, it would be a good challenge for them both. Optimus himself was starting to feel rusty with lack of practice and actual conflict, for all that it was good for his spark to be so at peace.
So really, in the end he just had to have confidence that Fort Max would manage admirably.
And if not...well. Optimus was certainly big enough to handle any problems.
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Better safe than sorry. He'd grown cautious over his stay here. Not that he'd been particularily headstrong before, but it was a virtue he was learning the merits of.
Looked like Optimus was doing it too, by how he was examining the room as Fort Max stepped in. "Hope I'm not late," he said, glancing around.
Looked like it'd work.
no subject
"Of course not; you're right on time. I think this room should be adequate, unless we break out the heavy arms fire." He chuckled; obviously, they wouldn't be shooting each other.
no subject
He could use the exercise. Pit knew he'd been slacking as of late.
"You warmed up?" he added, looking back at Optimus.
no subject
Despite his own slacking, he's been at this for too long to not come prepared for a spar. He took up his position across from for Fortress Maximus, sliding smoothly into a battle stance as his mask clanged shut.
"Ready when you give the word."